Jin Liwei was extremely pleased at the way his beloved treasures jiggled in front of his face once they were freed. He held one in each palm and began kneading and bouncing them. His thumbs flicked the hard nipples, making his baby girl gasp. Encouraged, he lightly pinched her nipples. This time, his actions earned a deep moan from her.
He smirked as he watched the expressions of pleasure playing on his woman’s face. In his eyes, she became even more beautiful and sexier with every sensual gasps and moans escaping from her luscious lips. He felt smug that he was the one who was making her like this and seeing all these erotic expressions on her face.
There was nobody else allowed to see her in this state.
Only him.
Her man, her lover, her future husband and partner in life.
Leaning forward, he captured a nipple with his mouth, first swirling his tongue around it and then sucking hard.
"Ah! Liwei..." Iris threw her head back and closed her eyes while grabbing a fistful of his hair.
She was always so responsive to his ministrations and he loved that! He opened his mouth wider and tried taking more of her breast inside his mouth. He felt her push her chest harder against his face, as if doing so could fit more breast inside his already full mouth. Regardless of whether he was able to or not, he still did his best.
Iris shuddered from the pleasure he was giving her. She held on to him, letting him take his time to make love with her breasts. She knew how much he enjoyed doing it. However, she finally grew impatient especially after remembering that they only had a limited time before both of them needed to return to their respective works after lunch.
"Liwei, please stop. I need you right now," she whispered while moaning before trying to push his head away.
He didn’t budge. She wasn’t even sure if he heard her or felt her pushing him away. All of his focus was on her breasts, as if he had already forgotten that there was still the rest of her attached to them. She didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.
"Liwei!"
She grabbed his hair and pulled hard to get his attention.
"Ow!" The pain finally wrenched him away from his blissful frolicking with his baby girl’s amazing breasts. "Huh? What happened? Why did you pull my hair? Did I hurt you? I’m sorry, love."
A giggle burst from her lips. She was the one who hurt him by pulling his hair, yet he was the one apologizing because he thought that he hurt her? The giggle was soon followed by a helpless sigh. This was what happened when he was too focused on her breasts. He would lose awareness of his surroundings and just be preoccupied by her breasts. Not that she was complaining. She would rather that he preoccupied himself with her breasts and not others’.
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